As the sunsets,
It lets,
All of us die,
With Earth in motion,
Without all of the commotion,
The sun dies,
Then cries,
Screams and pants,
As it resurrects us,
And releases us from our curses,
Which causes all of our remorses,
The End.....
I felt vey ligh-headed as I write this.... My head hurts... Because of mental stress.............. I don't know why.... Hallucinations haunt me.... Oh why me?
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